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As soon as Rudra opened the message, it felt like the ground beneath his feet disappeared. His face turned crimson with rage, but beneath that fury, there was something else—fear, raw and sharp in his eyes.
"Meet me in the study. Now," he barked at Shivansh without looking back.
Shivansh didn’t ask questions. He followed instantly, his gut already warning him—this wasn’t going to be good.
On the other side, the moment Gauri heard the words "If you love him, why don’t you just tell him?" her heart skipped a beat and a cold sweat trickled down her spine.
She turned around slowly, eyes wide, and then—without a word—grabbed Mahak’s hand and pulled her into her room.
Shutting the door behind them, she sat Mahak down on the bed and said in a trembling voice, “Please… don’t tell bhai. Don’t tell anyone.”
Mahak gently took Gauri’s hand in hers and spoke with quiet firmness, “I won’t. But you need to tell the one you love… before it’s too late.”
Gauri lowered her eyes, voice barely a whisper, “I’m scared. What if I mess it up? What do I even say? What if… he doesn’t feel the same?”
Mahak smiled softly. “Tonight’s his bachelor party at the hotel, right? You won’t get a better chance than this. And I think… he loves you too. I’ve seen it in his eyes.”
Gauri blushed, cheeks turning pink, but she didn’t deny it.
Meanwhile, in the study, Rudra shoved his phone toward Shivansh, eyes blazing.
“What the hell is this? Were you all asleep?!”
Shivansh’s eyes widened in horror as he stared at the screen. “
“How the hell did someone get Mahak’s pictures?” Shivansh asked, stunned, his voice laced with disbelief and alarm.
Rudra’s fists clenched tight, his rage barely contained. “That’s exactly what I’m asking you!” he thundered. “How the f*** did he get close enough to monitor her, take her damn pictures, and send them to me? And what were you doing? Just standing there, watching him like a fool? Or were your hands too numb to move?”
Shivansh swallowed hard. “I’ll find out immediately, sir. I’ll have her security reinforced—”
“Forget it.” Rudra’s voice was sharp, final. “I’ll handle her security myself now. From this point forward, Mahak isn’t attending any functions. Not even the wedding.”
Shivansh blinked, shocked. “But sir... what did Mahak do wrong? Why punish her for this? Isn’t that unfair?”
BANG! Rudra’s palm slammed down on the desk so hard it made the papers jump.
“Don’t you dare tell me how to protect my wife,” he growled, eyes burning with a wild, possessive fire. “You just focus on your damn job. And let me make this clear—no more mistakes, Shivansh. Not a single one.”
His voice dropped low, lethal.
“This is about my Babydoll.”
Shivansh lowered his gaze instantly. “ Ji saheb ” he whispered, and quietly walked out, the tension so thick it nearly choked the air.
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